[ Day 1: Pre-dawn | Beulah ]
It wasn’t as if she was particularly attached to the drone family she’d been given.
When she saw their bodies in the rubble of 949 Beulah Street, it hadn’t exactly been heartache she had choked on. No, not heartache… dread perhaps - with a healthy amount of pain. After all, nobody got out of a bombing without a few
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